Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

It's silly, isn't it?

A star begins as a collapsing ball of material

- What are you doing? - Investing.

- You want to help, right? - Of course.

That's the brother. No love lost there,

Well, maybe next time I'll let you kip at the end of my bed, you know.

No, no, no. The buttons are stiff, hardly touched.

Sibling rivalry. Now we're getting somewhere.

Janus Cars. The clue's in the name.

can be very intransigent.

I was only a kid myself. I read about it in the papers.

You've been very helpful. Come on, John!

I want to help.

- Every test known to science. - It's a very good fake, then.

So, a child with big feet gets...

I've solved it, I've figured it out.

- Stranger things have happened. - Westie wasn't a traitor.

Distraction over - the game continues.

Yeah, I know, I've met them.

I should never wear cerise, apparently.

Nobody thought so.

But I didn't know how to go about convincing the world

It was nice to meet you.

Raoul de Santos was employed to give Connie her regular facial injections.

We'd been sharing about a year.

He's late 30s, I'd say, not in the best condition.

Alex Woodbridge knew that the painting was a fake,

even 30 million quid, just to get you to come out and play.

Clostridium botulinum.

His body would have gone on for ages

I'd say you'd better break it off now and save yourself the pain.

- And, er... Sorry. - John Watson. Hi.

where his fingers have come into contact with them, so he suffered from eczema.

I'm saving it up for something special.

- And you find that easy, do you? - Yes, very.

I see you've written up the taxi driver case.

Studyln Pink, you read his blog?

Hi, Liz. You OK, love?

I would try to convince you,

- Nice holiday, Mr. Ewart? - Eh?

See you very soon.

But then, people do get so sentimental about their pets.

They all do these days. People can hardly move their faces.

- Really? - Really.

Wasn't a real man.

Why did you tell your brother you were busy?

From the Czech Republic. No fingerprints?

saw the state of that floor - scrubbed within an inch of its life.

But what has this got to do with that painting? I don't see...

It's all over the place, haven't you seen the posters?

You hear about these things getting lost,

No, not at all, Mr. Bewick.

Because I'm bored.

...please will you fix it for me

But there's traces of a name inside in felt-tip.

Listen, Alex Woodbridge had a message on the answerphone at his flat.

Er, very '80s. Probably one of those retro designs.

Professor Cairns?

- Did he? - Yes.

It isn't the same phone. This one's brand new.

There you go. Go and find out where he is and pick him up.

Oh, he must have done. This is...

What about art? Did he know anything about that?

Are they trying to trace it - trace the call?

- I'll get the phone... - Please.

It's the damp, I expect - that's the curse of basements.

What for? There's hospitals full of people dying, Doctor.

Nicotine patches. Remember? I'm doing well.

which ripped through several floors, killing 12 people...

Tragic accident. You wouldn't remember it.

He set his alarm like that a long time ago, his routine never varied.

Playing Jim from IT.

Yes. Sorry, but I've already spoken with two policemen.

financial at a guess, he's a banker - couldn't see a way out.

Wouldn't let them go unless he had to.

It's primary school stuff. How can you not know that?

You ripping my clothes off in a darkened swimming pool.

The owner loved these. Scrubbed them clean.

Get a sample sent to the lab.

- To see about your flat? - The door's been opened.

- Hold that cab. - Spare change, sir?

So, the kid who owned these trainers came to London from Sussex 20 years ago

That's what it's all been for, isn't it?

Ian Monkford was up to his eyes in some kind of trouble -

Very clean, and fresh.

Do you reckon this is connected, then, the bomber?

Yeah, lovely motor. Mazda RX8. Wouldn't mind one of them myself.

Jumped in front of a train?

But there's something else. The killer must have been interrupted,